nibbled on the exposed skin, licking and nipping at its sweetness. This was it, the moment she was going to lose her virginity, and Ashton was making sure she was ready. She felt an arousal like she had never felt before. Each time his lips connected with her skin, jolts of pleasure shot through her body. An uncontrollable moan escaped from her mouth. She was overwhelmed by what was happening...
"Kaylee?" He shook her shoulder. "Hey, wake up. Are you okay?" Ashton asked. Her twisting and turning, along with her tiny cries, had awakened him from a hard sleep. Once he was awake, he was fully alert. He was worried that she was having another nightmare about that man who assaulted her.
"Kaylee! Wake up!"
Kaylee sat up instantly. She looked next to her, where Ashton watched with a concerned look on his face. There was a moment of sheer confusion in her eyes, and then they widened.
"Oh shit!" she moaned, covering her face in embarrassment. She'd been dreaming about getting it on with Ashton. Ashton, of all people!
"Were you having a nightmare?" he asked her, softly rubbing her back.
Kaylee jumped out of bed at the touch of his hand, nearly tripping on the sheets. At the thought of what an ungraceful mess she must look like, she blushed hard. "No, I'm fine."
Ashton watched her, noticing the appearance ofthe blushrising on her face. "What was that all about?" he asked. Kaylee twisted nervously under his gaze, trying her best to avoid his eyes. The realization dawned on him and a smug smirk played over his face.
"You were having an erotic dream!" He started laughing. Kaylee sat on the edge of the dresser, afraid her legs were going to give out. She buried her head in her hands.
"Who was it? Who was the star of your dreams?" he prodded.
"Shut the fuck up, Ashton! I wasn't having an erotic dream," she growled.
"Me thinks the lady doth protest too much." He laughed even harder. "So, who was it? Jayden? You seem to like the drummers. No, there's no spark there. Brandon? Nah, after tonight, I know it wasn't him." He watched her squirm under his watchful eyes and inquiring mind. His grin grew wider.
"It was me, wasn't it?"
Kaylee's head jerked up. She saw the taunting look he gave her, and she was mortified. "You wish!"
"So, was it steamy? Did I rock your world?" He crawled to the end of the bed so he was right in front of Kaylee. He stared at her until she finally met his eyes.
"Want to make your dreams a reality?"
She felt her heart stop. Did she? Was that what the dream was all about? Did she really want him, or did she just have that dream because Ashton had been there for her so much since the assault, and she was just grateful to him?
They stared at each other for a long moment. Then Kaylee took a deep breath.
"Get over yourself. You're so delusional." She started to walk away, only to be stopped by his hand around her wrist. She looked back into his eyes, feeling the fire within and not knowing what to do about it.
"When you're ready to admit it, come find me." He released the grasp he had on her wrist and watched her walk away.
Just before she got to the door joining their rooms, Noah came barging in, closing the door quickly behind him. "There you are!" he yelled at her. "I've been looking for you all over. I have a little surprise for you."
Kaylee groaned. She wasn't really in the mood for his games at this point, not after dealing with Ashton and his ego. "What now?"
"Cheer up Buttercup. You'll like this," he promised. He went back to the door and opened it up.
Kaylee saw a vision that made her breath catch in her throat. There stood a petite woman with bright red hair, pale skin with freckles, and crystal-clear green eyes. "Ryver?"
"Kaylee!" The little redhead yelled back.
The two girls ran to each other, laughing, and embraced hard. They rocked each other back and forth. The rest of the world was completely forgotten. "Oh my God! What are you doing here?" Kaylee asked.
"Your brother invited me to stay
"Kaylee?" He shook her shoulder. "Hey, wake up. Are you okay?" Ashton asked. Her twisting and turning, along with her tiny cries, had awakened him from a hard sleep. Once he was awake, he was fully alert. He was worried that she was having another nightmare about that man who assaulted her.
"Kaylee! Wake up!"
Kaylee sat up instantly. She looked next to her, where Ashton watched with a concerned look on his face. There was a moment of sheer confusion in her eyes, and then they widened.
"Oh shit!" she moaned, covering her face in embarrassment. She'd been dreaming about getting it on with Ashton. Ashton, of all people!
"Were you having a nightmare?" he asked her, softly rubbing her back.
Kaylee jumped out of bed at the touch of his hand, nearly tripping on the sheets. At the thought of what an ungraceful mess she must look like, she blushed hard. "No, I'm fine."
Ashton watched her, noticing the appearance ofthe blushrising on her face. "What was that all about?" he asked. Kaylee twisted nervously under his gaze, trying her best to avoid his eyes. The realization dawned on him and a smug smirk played over his face.
"You were having an erotic dream!" He started laughing. Kaylee sat on the edge of the dresser, afraid her legs were going to give out. She buried her head in her hands.
"Who was it? Who was the star of your dreams?" he prodded.
"Shut the fuck up, Ashton! I wasn't having an erotic dream," she growled.
"Me thinks the lady doth protest too much." He laughed even harder. "So, who was it? Jayden? You seem to like the drummers. No, there's no spark there. Brandon? Nah, after tonight, I know it wasn't him." He watched her squirm under his watchful eyes and inquiring mind. His grin grew wider.
"It was me, wasn't it?"
Kaylee's head jerked up. She saw the taunting look he gave her, and she was mortified. "You wish!"
"So, was it steamy? Did I rock your world?" He crawled to the end of the bed so he was right in front of Kaylee. He stared at her until she finally met his eyes.
"Want to make your dreams a reality?"
She felt her heart stop. Did she? Was that what the dream was all about? Did she really want him, or did she just have that dream because Ashton had been there for her so much since the assault, and she was just grateful to him?
They stared at each other for a long moment. Then Kaylee took a deep breath.
"Get over yourself. You're so delusional." She started to walk away, only to be stopped by his hand around her wrist. She looked back into his eyes, feeling the fire within and not knowing what to do about it.
"When you're ready to admit it, come find me." He released the grasp he had on her wrist and watched her walk away.
Just before she got to the door joining their rooms, Noah came barging in, closing the door quickly behind him. "There you are!" he yelled at her. "I've been looking for you all over. I have a little surprise for you."
Kaylee groaned. She wasn't really in the mood for his games at this point, not after dealing with Ashton and his ego. "What now?"
"Cheer up Buttercup. You'll like this," he promised. He went back to the door and opened it up.
Kaylee saw a vision that made her breath catch in her throat. There stood a petite woman with bright red hair, pale skin with freckles, and crystal-clear green eyes. "Ryver?"
"Kaylee!" The little redhead yelled back.
The two girls ran to each other, laughing, and embraced hard. They rocked each other back and forth. The rest of the world was completely forgotten. "Oh my God! What are you doing here?" Kaylee asked.
"Your brother invited me to stay
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